Simultaneously traversing from the beginning of the rampage in Konoha

The blooming of this thunder lotus flower, though not bloody, was still quite terrifying.

Not all of the scum of the underworld present had such a strong will; in fact, quite a few of them even wet their pants.

"Fifty-nine minutes."

Seeing that everyone was still stunned and hadn't reacted, Kuang Xiao smirked and gave a timely reminder.

"Hurry, let's go find the pointer!"

The once quiet scene instantly erupted into chaos, with the crowd scattering in all directions, desperately searching for the permanent compass for Gaya Island.

Does anyone know which flight route goes to Gaya Island?

"Who knows? I've never even heard of it!"

"Find it quickly, or we're doomed!"

boom! boom! boom!

At that moment, three thunderous explosions echoed from afar into the chaotic crowd, instilling even greater fear in them.

Clearly, three people were defiant and tried to sneak away, but they didn't expect that as soon as they reached the beach, the Thunder Lotus would bloom on their necks.

"Find it, find the pointer! I can't die here like this!"

Someone hysterically directed his men to search everywhere.

Some people had a glint in their eyes, still unwilling to give up, and wanted to form a group to deal with the Mad Tyrant once and for all.

But when his gaze swept over the remains of the two supernovas, he immediately stopped thinking about it.

Compared to these unlucky fellows, Mad Owl comfortably found a soft chair and lay down.

Jon Snow and Mufa stood respectfully beside the madman without saying a word, merely glancing around to guard against any potential disturbances that might confuse the Celestial Dragon.

Time passed second by second, during which several groups of people tried to bluff their way through by using permanent pointers pointing to other places.

The result, naturally, was that it turned into a pile of charcoal.

Just when Mad Hawk was also unsure whether he could find it.

A heartfelt expression of ecstatic joy was read aloud by the mad owl.

"Finally, someone has been found."

Not wanting any further complications, Kuang Xiao rose from the recliner, his figure transforming into lightning as he shot towards the group of people.

Jon Snow and Mufal, both members of CP0, did not even consider running away when they saw the Madman leave.

Using his Observation Haki to pinpoint the location, he hurriedly rushed towards the raging storm.

However, when they arrived, they felt as if the sky was about to collapse!

……

The streets were in complete disarray, and there was no one else in sight.

Amidst the shards of glass, an ugly man dressed in a heavy white suit resembling a spacesuit lay covered in blood.

"What kind of junk is this? How dare it shoot me!"

The mad owl ground his foot on the Celestial Dragon's head harder, causing sharp shards of glass to penetrate even deeper into his facial flesh.

"Let me go, let me go, you lowly commoner, I'm going to... woohoo woohoo woohoo wa..."

Before the threatening words could be finished, the impatient tyrant stepped on his face and rolled him on the ground again.

"Release Saint Zelkasa at once! This is a noble Celestial Dragon!"

The tyrant glanced up at his follower, who was trembling and trying to coerce him with words.

He suddenly increased the pressure on his feet, and the sound of bones cracking echoed clearly across the wide street.

The delightful, crisp sound startled the guards who had been subtly surrounding them, causing them to hastily retreat, fearing that they might further provoke the mad owl.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

This retreat brought the Garomeda Palace back to its senses from shock and astonishment, and it staggered back a few steps in fear.

As a Celestial Dragon, she never imagined that one day she would witness the humiliation of her own kind being trampled on.

"Help me, help me!"

It felt like Zelkasa, whose brains were about to be crushed, finally realized he was panicking.

With hands covered in dust and blood, he held his immobile head and cried out loudly, tears streaming down his face.

But the mad owl was completely unmoved by the weeping of Saint Zilkasa, for he knew all too well what kind of people his kin were.

"I waited forever to finally find one, and you bastard stepped on it and crushed it!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he increased the force of his footing, grinding the greasy flesh on his face until it was unrecognizable.

"Saint Terena, calm down!"

At that moment, Mufa, who had just arrived at the scene, almost instinctively made a plea.

This exclamation shocked everyone present.

Terenas... Saint, he is also a Celestial Dragon.

"Huh? You're ordering me around!"

The mad owl glanced sideways, his tone unfriendly.

"I wouldn't dare! Saint Terena is also a venerable Celestial Dragon! I beg you to show mercy!"

Mufa knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head. Her pleading face was unseen by anyone, but her tone was extremely sincere.

"Saint Terena, please calm down. The life and death of the Celestial Dragons is a matter of utmost importance to the world."

"If you kill him, the Five Elders will be furious, which will interfere with your plans!"

Jon Snow, too, knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head as he tried to persuade him.

Knowing Kuang Xiao's temper, they even chose a consequence that was neither too severe nor too mild, so as not to offend Kuang Xiao.

"That makes sense..."

Mad Owl slowly raised his foot, which was stepping on Saint Zelkasa, but revealed a wicked smile.

"You bastard, I'll make sure the Five Elders punish you!"

Upon being freed, the first thing Zerkasa Saint did was to threaten him.

then?

Crack!

Then, the mad owl stomped down heavily, and instantly black, white, red, and pink mingled together, as if a paint library had been overturned.

The headless corpse of Saint Zirkasa trembled, and thus, before everyone's eyes, it lost its life completely.

"what!"

"The Celestial Dragons are dead!"

"We're doomed!"

The scene immediately became noisy and chaotic, and everyone collapsed to the ground.

Regardless of the tyrant's ultimate fate, for his followers and guards, death at this moment might be the wisest and most liberating choice.

However, there were a few clever ones who quietly stood in front of the Gallomeda Palace and slowly escorted her backward.

Kuang Xiao naturally noticed the little tricks these people were up to.

But he didn't care. What did killing a few "low-level" Celestial Dragons matter? It wouldn't do any good anyway.

As long as you haven't provoked him, just run away.

"Alright, it's not like it's the first time we've killed someone. Keep finding me the permanent pointer to Jaya Island."

"It is... Saint Terena!"

Upon hearing this, the two CP0s, their eyes lifeless, almost reflexively stood up instantly and straightened their bodies.

As tools cultivated from childhood, the Celestial Dragons' supreme authority has been thoroughly integrated into their minds.

This cannot be described by simple mental constraints; only by thoroughly erasing memories can everything start anew.

So the two of them suppressed their fear and obeyed without complaint, even though the future was uncertain.